It's there, the crash beyond the rainbow, the loaded leprechaun, the moldy gold and the hate. So tired of searching for shiny things, holding up someone else's sky. Maybe there's another chapter in this life, or maybe it's the end for you and I. I don't know yet. The bridge is there though, metallic and bright.
Category Story / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 418 B
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